Candy girl, you sing that song so well Candy girl, you try to stand so still Wasting all our days with Gillian and Dave Candy girl, candy girl, candy
I was a child, I was on fire But I stayed alive while all else died I held my breath, what could I say? And I closed my eyes like Marvin Gaye But now
When we were young We wanted to die But the sound of a drum And the words of a child Brought different light Now no one can tell The winter was nice
All these years you've been speaking without breathing Spinning closer to the sun Had your way with an unsuspecting public Little threads are all it takes
I wanna believe Yes, I wanna believe I wanna believe Yes, I wanna believe Just keep counting the stars Like someday you'll find out Just how many there
I'm not scared of waking up I'm not afraid of getting cut 'Cause you can't take that stuff to Canada You can't take it anywhere You could la, la, la,
Once I was lost to the point of disgust I had in my sight Lack of vision, lack of light I have hard, I have fast Mercy me, never last Then in the dust
They're gonna build a ladder It's gonna take you forever You're always such a disaster But all you hear is laughter They want to keep you for more tests
it aint what i heard you said you loved me in december i remember. (low voice) who am i to who am i to you did i ever mean a thing? (low voice) i trusted
you will never need a sub And Ii??m neva looking down so I always know wassup A picture wont do me Justice League in this bitch I'ma do me trust this
low, singing to you (don't you hear me callin you) he's the one you love (cause i hear them callin me) and he's the one you trust (now that time is almost
a lotta things we need to discuss I know I'm asking for a lot, but just trust You say that things gettin' old Sneakin' 'round creepin' and love on the low
a def girl, really didn't wanna involve her In the life of a gangster, use to rob bankster But now I'm locked up, I'm just a punk low rankster Jail cells
, nope sorry boss That's what the matter with black people anyway We ain't down with nothin', I don't care what you say Yell or lie, don't even bother How low
the angels call like Yo, if you don't wanna stay you can go But since love don't live here no more The angels are flyin' so low Singin' to you Don't
ringtone lately that's your favorite song hit me wit a text it could go down hit me and i'll be around hit you wit a text on the low nobody will have
' the trap cold turkey, sike The pack in and I'm workin' Drought season in, charged ya ass a whole thirty But right now you can get it for a low number
The lights are low And the music now is slow And we ask the night How can this be wrong and feel so right? They say it's true I'm a fool to trust in